I drive alot.
This leads to far too much time spent talking to myself. As a result of the possible onset of mental illness caused by this habit I have started this blog. Since there are already so many terrible blogs out there I figure what's another one. I don't know if is one of things that can be transcribed.
I saw on television that after 12 hours of driving your concentration is on the same level as someone who is around the drink driving limit. After 24 hours it's the equivalent of drinking half a bottle of whisky. By this rationale I have often driven drunk. I don't know how I should feel about that.
I have been thinking alot about the idea of population control. I understand how much this effects human rights and how it has been employed in some countries with appauling consequence, but if we are to be realistic it seems like the best possible way to curb the population from spiralling out of control. I think the only possible method of it coming into form is if people themselves realise that they are the problem and restrict their breeding. If enough people did this it would reduce the strain on the resources caused by overpopulation. Don't worry. I'm not a budding eugenisist.
It's The Skunks birthday today.
